Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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However, Wang Zeyuan seemed to feel the killing intent.

That body suddenly softened, like a loach, dodging Yang Zimei's sword tip, and a thick layer of black and white air suddenly formed all over his body, surrounding him...

Yang Zimei's sword wanted to stab again, but it seemed to be piercing a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to penetrate.

With a twist of the wrist, the sword flower flickered, exhausted all the energy in the whole body, and the Mo Xie sword stabbed out again...

Zheng!

Mo Xiejian let out a mournful cry.

The blade broke in two!

The tip of the sword fell to the ground!

Yang Zimei's tiger's mouth was bloody from the shock, and she staggered back a step.

Xuehu stretched out his hand to support her, and quickly instilled vitality in her to replenish the energy she had consumed.

At this time, the invisibility of the two has also failed.

Wang Zeyuan glanced at them and stamped his foot.

I saw his body flash, and disappeared from another entrance of the living room.

"Xuehu, catch up with him!"

Regardless of the damage to her vitality, Yang Zimei picked up the half of the sword point on the ground and said to Xuehu.

Xuehu shook his head, "Girl, you are not his opponent yet, so don't chase him."

"Can't you beat him too?"

Yang Zi looked at the Mo Xie sword that was broken in two with a painful eyebrow.

This ancient famous sword was actually broken by her like this today, it is simply a waste of money!

"Girl, the sword is broken, I can help you stitch it up again, but that man, we still need to think about it in the long run."

Xuehu reached out and patted her head.

Yang Zimei glanced at him, thinking of the blood contract between the snake clan and the fox clan he mentioned, so she silently put the broken sword into the storage ring.

"Xuehu, why is that aura on his body so strong?"

Regarding the strength of her sword, Yang Zimei was confident that she could pierce even a wall of iron and steel.

However, it just couldn't pierce the aura on Wang Zeyuan's body.

"You should see that his aura contains the aura of millions of wronged souls!"

Xuehu said helplessly, "That furnace was originally used by him to cultivate this Dunjia."

Yang Zimei took out the thing that looked like an incense burner from the storage ring, "This?"

Xuehu nodded.

Yang Zimei finally understood why he wanted a large number of people to die here. It turned out that it was all to use his soul to cultivate his layer of armor.

Because those souls were fused and digested, she just felt that the black and white aura on his body was strange, but she couldn't know that it was made up of the fusion of millions of souls.

No wonder the sharp sword is like Mo Xie, it cannot be conquered!

What a vicious sorcery!

What a vicious person!

With such a strong protective layer, how should she deal with him in the future?

Yang Zimei was tangled, and fully understood the saying that the strong have their own strong hands.

"I was too impulsive just now, I forgot to use the mirror to see if he is a snake demon."

Yang Zimei looked at Xuehu and said, "If it wasn't for the snake demon, you could have dealt with him."

Xuehu nodded.

"Get out, this place is disgusting."

Yang Zimei looked around the room, thinking of the wretched action Wang Zeyuan made to the wax figure of Long Caiyun just now, so he stretched out his feet and stomped the wax figure to pieces to avoid such disgusting things from happening again.

Long Caiyun is Long Zhutian's mother, in a sense, she is also her mother.

Absolutely cannot bear to be insulted like this.

Walked out of the basement, returned to the shore, and found that Sadako was gone.

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